Before graduation, Tumi is in full bloom.
Xiao Yiqing called Shen Xunyang under the flower stand, serious, solemn, and gentle in her eyes.
He tells the Greek myth of the tephra flower:
"Tumi is the beauty of the end and the last heartbeat of youth.
I like you, not just on a whim, but day and night for three years. "
He reached out and wanted to touch Shen Xunyang's fingertips.
Shen Xunyang froze.
Fear, inferiority, pain, and despair instantly overwhelmed him.
He couldn't accept it, couldn't get close, and couldn't drag such a good person down.
His world is an abyss, and Xiao Yiqing is the light.
He jerked back, turned around, and ran away.
No turning back, no explanation, no goodbye.
Xiao Yiqing froze under the tea flower,
The mint candy in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.
The wind picked up the petals, like a silent funeral.
Intention: Don't forget who has been silently guarding and waiting for you in the wind and rain